Thursday, April 7, 2011

Suburban Monster

Stamped and approved.

Seeking to subvert.

Unreformed and unimproved!

Scarlett-marked pervert.



Arm the white picket fences.

For all that is good.

Ready suburban defenses.

Protect the neighborhood!



Disturbed or drug addict?

Or fan of Jon Favreau?

Who cares? Just evict

The creepy lurking shadow.



Light the LED torches,

Tighten Henckels pitchfork grips.

Pound on keyboards, not porches.

An angry mob gossips.



Idle threats, misinformation and bylaws.

Weapons cold and blunt.

Skulking virtual claws.

Ready to hunt.



Demanding mob justice, unflinching.

Do they have a plan?

Time for a lynching!

They want their man.




This post was brought to you by Mama Kat's writing prompt. I chose to 4.) What battle are you fighting? Write a poem overcoming. kinda...



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2 comments:

Missus Wookie said...

gritty...

this verse was my favourite:

Light the LED torches,

Tighten Henckels pitchfork grips.

Pound on keyboards, not porches.

An angry mob gossips.



I've been around such a mob :(

Patrice said...

Well done! Stopping by from Mama Kat's...

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